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saf man - diamonds lyrics

(hook)
diamonds diamonds cherry coloured diamonds
diamonds diamonds cherry coloured diamonds
these hoes do what i say just like simon
diamonds diamonds cherry coloured diamonds
diamonds diamonds cherry coloured diamonds
you talking causing conflict now i got blood diamonds
you talking causing conflict now i got blood diamonds
diamonds diamonds cherry coloured diamonds
these hoes do what i say just like simon

(verse)
picking up this chick in my double o impala
blunt lit but the euphoria got us higher
i said im just a rapper so she said then spit that fire
so i pulled out my elvis lighter
and tapped in just like the wire
they say saf is gifted (why) because i rap tight
im k!lling it so its like christmas with bagpipes
if their is a problem i can’t stand then that problem won’t sit
the only thing fattening is my fist leaving you with a fat lip
let me call my dogs and i ain’t talking bout no poochie mane
i don’t f-ck with a b-tch that want you for gucci mane
if you in my turf we take percents uncle sam
used to be like nick cage ghost ridden but i was rollin in my family van
she rolling shoty so im rolling like toretto
my b-tches only high cl-ss from prada to stilettos
you know how i do jesus piece and gold all in my earring
you gotta be real before you can say bling

(verse 2 king of p-ssion)
me run di road like police – arrest him – flow, interesting oh, me gal, she stepping oh – stilettos on the feet – red bottoms we got em. gucci around her coochie, spit fire, let the uzi off. punk -ss n-ggas. talk around my back, yall better talk infront. yow saf man, p-ss the blunt – freestyle – yagga yow – the gal dem love me style cause it fresh, like a sweet perfume, make them splash. see me and waa gimme pon di spot. king of p-ssion everytime me mek it hot

(verse 3)
you a hustler na f-ck you get paid
is that yo b-tch f-ck you get laid
jealousy from your enemy is like getting made
in the sopranos young tony in this game
cherry collard diamonds haters cause a conflict
so i had to break the silence
of the lambs yeah im eating all these p-ssys
watch my arms dance as im pippin with my big ring
rookie what you think i hit a girl dog
i won’t turn on a hoe unlike you other door kn-bs
ill knock a hater out just for running his snout
i had a diamond on my finger im bout to take it out your big mouth
got one on my pinky cause im pippin hoe
got one on my ring cause i love a gal
keep them middle fingers up screaming f-ck them haters
the index finger pointing at them instigators
my homie filled his clip to see how you look on a respirator
first i fill you in with my fist to see how you look cherry colored
boom right in the kisser
they say im so good like a da vinci painted picture
and if we talking about b-tches thats where i c-m in
like a 50 call it go in out yeah im pumping
what i say is what i do
and if im gunna knock your -ss out in 5 you won’t have a clue

- saf man lyrics

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